• A shield for the mind,
    Realization that few are truly kind,
    With a barrier,
    Lost is the carrier,

    Mysteries abound in the carrier's eyes,
    For that is their protection from unneeded lies,
    They do not want to feel endangered,
    The flowers of bonds, severed,

    They want to hide behind a black haze,
    But have merely created an internal maze,
    Only the truly kind,
    Shall ever see into their mind.